I rolled my old, chubby fanny out of bed at 5:00 am (ish) to watch the royal wedding, heck I watched his mother get married, watched her funeral - I'm a chick - we dig weddings. As long as we are not in them. ;-)
Then I trudged off to work, where Fridays are DEAD, and the yes in all CAPS. So got through the day, came home, Bubba already home, lawn mowed, things tended - shucky already. Plus he stopped off and handled his own errands for his trip to Vegas and instead of accepting the modest meal I has planned - the man is taking me out to dinner. Apparently the guilty gene of the quarter has kicked in and I'm going to accept the benefits. Yee haw
Plus Aunt Ing is going shopping this weekend for some new work clothes, it's time Yes my closet is full but it's time to recirculate - there is some seriously old stuff in there and there is the potential fit issue.
Of course as I sat down to blog about and how he's ticked me off again about not doing anything because I came home and sat on the couch for 15 minutes... Bubba decided to come in the office, pester me about our moving retirement account stuff - email this guy, print this, move up, go down - the man reads I swear at 2 words a freaking minute! So we got his issues tended I hoped to get my Ladies' Group books done for the meeting I missed Monday due to car issues - but NO had to sit and help. GO AWAY.
Dinner - out peaceful weekend.... ahhh all better.
Now I'm off to take out my contacts because I'm tired and so are my eyes and to enjoy dinner out. Take the good - always!
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